Cold Stares

As I moved around with Grey greeting people, I soon realized that the stares they all gave me was not stares of admiration as his partner as I had thought. They were in fact stares that suggested to them who exactly I was to Grey just I had expected earlier before thinking otherwise. How foolish I had been thinking they took me to be his real and discreet partner. I had completely forgotten that these were the people Grey usually moved around and conducted business with. In fact I soon realized that among the people there, some of the men had been present during my auction and even involved in the bidding war with me before I was finally purchased by Grey.

What a silly person I had been, thinking that I could move among his associates without being picked out as his sex slave. It turned out this was not the first time Grey had used his sex slaves as dates and escort to these sorts of gatherings and now I was no different from the others. I could not believe I had thought I was differe